As I reflect back on what feels like yesterdays encounter
I become dispersed into a reminiscence of our love affair
wishing I was there
replaying every step of our love act
and the soft whispers of our dialect
and our sexual eulogy
that sustains me
and makes me surrender
plummeting to your will
as you captivate my sense of feel

As I reflect back on what feels like yesterdays encounter
I remember your intriguing stare
that grasped my sexuality 
and made me feel free
as you began to submerge me
and as our silhouettes flickered
I fell deep into your love rhaspody
with your enticing touch I still long to re-acquaint with
and the essence of our beings intertwined
with an overcast of a seductive monologue
I become subdued in reflections of you
complementing my every move with the slight touch of your hand
that glanced my bare portrait presented before you
as I reflect back on feels like yesterdays encounter
I become steal and left to ponder
was it real